The Emperor’s Beloved Ugly Girl

Ah Chou couldn't answer, not only couldn't answer, but also clenched her teeth even tighter. She hugged her knees tightly with both hands, and hugged her knees very hard. The knuckles of her fingers were turning blue and white, as if she wanted to stop her convulsions, but She twitched more violently.

Zhong Mingwei sat on the kang in a daze, looking at Ah Chou who was twitching, and after a short pause, he was so busy that he took the padded jacket that A Chou had put aside, and wanted to put it on A Chou, but A Chou was twitching all over his body. Zhong Mingwei tried a few times, but he still couldn't break Ah Chou's hand. When Zhong Mingwei was so anxious that his eyes were red, and he spoke again, his throat They were all hoarse: Girl, be obedient, get dressed, I will take you down the mountain to see the doctor...Girl, be obedient, be obedient...

If you don't obey me again, I'll beat you, Zhong Mingwei was so anxious that beads of sweat dripped all over Ah Chou's face. He was so busy that he reached out to wipe off those beads of sweat, and leaned over again, holding Looking at Ah Chou's face, he couldn't stop kissing, Girl, be obedient, please listen to me once...

I don't know if he heard the man's begging, Ah Chou finally let go of his hand, Zhong Mingwei was so busy putting on the old and dirty padded jacket on A Chou, and then went to put cotton trousers on her, too. At this time, he realized that Ah Chou's cotton trousers were wet, and more than half of his trouser legs were wet. Zhong Mingwei was startled, and put the trousers under the candlelight to look at the black cotton trousers. No wonder he never found out.

Zhong Mingwei turned his head back suddenly, staring blankly at A Chou who was still asleep. He was holding a wet cotton trousers in his hand, his chest was heaving violently. The girl with a heart, hated herself for being dizzy when she was only in her early thirties. She didn't notice it early in the morning, and she didn't know how long the girl had been wearing these wet cotton trousers.

Dazed for a moment, Zhong Mingwei threw down the wet cotton trousers in a hurry, fetched his own cotton trousers and put them on A Chou, and at the same time fetched A Chou's scarf hat and put them on. Then he wrapped Ah Chou tightly with a quilt, and then he helped Kang Yaner get off the Kang, staggered to the big bed and found a few thick pants to put on himself, and then went from the outer hall A hemp rope was pulled out.

The hemp rope that was tied to him and Ah Chou when he was learning to walk was tied to them again at this moment. On his body, he tied the two of them firmly with a hemp rope, and at the same time took out fifty taels of silver from the box at the end of the kang and put it in his arms. Then he took a few breaths, supported Kang Yan'er, and stood up. Got up, the trembling leg trembled in place for a while, and finally took the first step, Zhong Mingwei gritted his teeth, supported Kang Yaner, the stove, and the wall all the way, and limped out. Church.

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Gudong!

This is the third time that Zhong Mingwei has fallen. The cold and hard ground made his whole body fall apart. The more and more painful knees made it more and more difficult for him to get up. Dirty Snow in front of him panted heavily, and when he looked up at the gate that was still far away, he took a few breaths, then put his hands on the ground, gritted his teeth and struggled to get up again.

Gudong!

This time, after only taking two steps, Zhong Mingwei fell to the ground again. His ankle must have been sprained, and there was a burning pain, and his chest, which was pierced by the silver inside, was probably bleeding. Zhong Mingwei gasped for breath with difficulty. In the cold wind, the little girl's indistinct cries were mixed in, which made Zhong Mingwei's heart throbbing with pain. He reached out and patted Ah Chou on the back, and said softly: Girl, don't be afraid. , I won’t feel uncomfortable after seeing the doctor...

Zhong Mingwei propped his hands on the ground, trying to get up again, but he couldn't anymore. There was an extra person on his back, so it was difficult to move, not to mention his body, plus the burning pain in his ankles and knees, he couldn't move. I can't stand up anymore.

Bang bang! He thumped the ground in frustration, while looking at the closed gate in front of him, and at the row of small footprints on the snow, he calmed down again, he took a few breaths, and then moved his hands vigorously Crawling on the ground, with both feet firmly propped up, just crawling forward inch by inch, the palms of the hands were frozen, and there was a dull pain, but Zhong Mingwei was so grateful for the bitingly cold snow, if there was no snow on the ground With a slippery hand, he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to walk.